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ooo kiss prompt #75 for Noctis please and thanks!!
75 - Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing
So......... this request is from 4/25/2017. If that doesn't say anything about me and my writing habits, I don't know what does. Since it's been literally nine years and this anon probably doesn't even go here anymore... um, never give up on your dreams? It might take me almost a decade but I may still fill your requests? Ahahaha.
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You're standing in front of the mirror like you have hundreds of times before, leaning close enough that your breath creates a little circle of fog, studying the pimples on your face. One looks so, so ripe and ready to pop, like it would just give way at the slightest squeeze...
You're lining your fingers up to press into either side of the offending bump when Noctis enters the bathroom. He's fresh out of sleep and he's disheveled, yawning and scratching his tummy as he squints through the bright lights of the bathroom. You freeze as if he's a T-Rex and he won't see what you were doing if you hold still enough.
Noctis has to listen to you complain about your acne on a regular basis. It's not as bad as it could be, of course, but it's enough to bother you. Thus, you have to make it Noctis's problem, too. He lets you ramble his ear off about acne scars and random breakouts and needing to drink more water and pimple patches and picky pads and everything and anything possibly related to your passive-but-intense interest in your skin.
You take good care of your skin -- that's not really the issue here. It's that you touch and pick at your face constantly. Like it's habit, like it's something completely subconscious that you're doing without even realizing it. That, and when you see a pimple, brainwashed as you are by the many, many pimple popping videos you watch, you have to pop it. It's a compulsion. It's a need.
Noctis is halfway to the toilet when his brain catches up to the sight in front of him. He quirks a brow and leans against the counter, his full bladder momentarily forgotten. "What are you doing?" He asks, as if you both don't already know the answer.
You're still frozen by the mirror, fingers still poised to pop the pimple on your forehead that you swear would have the most satisfying little burst... "Nothing," you answer casually, features clear of denial.
Noctis doesn't even have to say anything -- the silence speaks loud enough.
You slump like a puppet cut from its strings. "I know, I know." You step closer to him to show him the pimple, pointing dramatically at your forehead. "But just look at this thing! It's begging to be popped!" Your focus drifts back to the mirror, and your fingers drift back up to surround the poor thing...
Noctis grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer, peppering slow kisses all over your face, nudging your hands away with his nose. "C'mon. Let's get you a pimple patch."
You melt into him, a smile curving your lips as he continues to kiss you. His lips trace an effortless, familiar pattern over your skin -- his routine worship of you, acne scars and all. "Fine," you acquiesce, your eyes focused only on him now.
Noctis gives you a quick parting peck before he steps away to rummage through the cabinets. While he's getting your stuff, you go ahead and wash your face to get your skin all prepped and ready. He returns with the tweezers and your little pack of star-shaped pimple patches. He steps closer to you with a smile so soft it may as well be made of cotton, placing the stuff down on the counter and taking your face in his hands.
"You've got to stop picking at your acne," he chides fondly, pressing a couple more kisses to your cheeks, making your face heat. "It's not that hard."
"Easy for you to say, Prince Porcelain Skin. You don't get pimples." That earns you a quiet chuckle while he pulls the patches out of their case and arms himself with the tweezers. With near surgical precision and much more care than a task like this requires, he pulls the little patch off of its page and places it squarely over the pimple on your forehead. He gives it a few gentle taps with his finger to make sure that it's secure.
"There you go," he announces once he's satisfied, poking your nose just to make you huff. He follows up with a pat to your cheek, another smattering of kisses, and a gentle nudge towards the bathroom door. "Alright, I've gotta take a leak, so..."
Someone PLEASE help me, I've been going crazy trying to find this fic. It was a two-part mini series, it was Toji x Reader x Sukuna. (Or, I suppose Tojikuna x Reader in some aspects) They were roommates and there was a lot of sexual tension in the beginning, Reader and Toji started fucking but Reader wanted Sukuna too, but Sukuna wouldn't touch her bc Toji told him he had to suck him off first and Sukuna was struggling with like, internalized homophobia/realizing he was bi and not just straight. Toji and Sukuna like jerked off together and showered together n stuff iirc? And the resulting threesome (in pt2) ended up being like, dom Toji, switch Sukuna, sub Reader. Sukuna was inside Reader and Toji was inside Sukuna.
I've been looking for this for a whiiiiile and I'm hoping the author didn't deactivate, I know a lot of people deactivate all the time so if anyone knows this fic I would greatly appreciate some pointers!
UPDATE ON THIS: @/ddls11 and @/adoreenina had it in their reblogs, so the fic has been found! It was New Girl by venusins, who's now deactivated. THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE FOR YOUR HELP! (also @/chyuaru-kun put some tojikuna/reader fic recs in the replies too if you want more!)
Updated Sukuna's face paint since he had a daughter who inherited his face paint... Needed to make it look a little cleaner lol. Left is the original, right is the updated!
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From left to right: Patricia Pink, Raymond Red, Oswald Orange, Yuichi Yellow, Gabriel Green, Tamera Teal, Beverly Blue, and Vivienne Violet.
So far, Red and Blue have mutual crushes on each other, Pink has a crush on Orange, who has a crush on Yellow, who has a crush on Pink 🥴 and Green has a crush on Purple!
My favorite is probably Vivienne, I may redo Yuichi and Tamera cause something about their colors aren't sitting 100% right with me...
My current Mii lineup! I ended up making ocs LMAOOOO so we have jjk and my gals.
Geto has a crush on Sukuna... Gojo has a crush on Nova. Iirc that's all the crushes. I'm lowkey hoping Jasmyn and Ariadne end up together. I don't have any mutual crushes as of yet, I'm really hoping I don't end up with a love triangle 😵💫
I'd meant for SatoSugu but Geto fell for Sukuna during the demo and I didn't have the heart to tell him it was a bad idea 😮💨
This game is sooooooo much fun!! I've been having a blast and literally playing for like 4 hrs straight (it's almost 5am now 😭)
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Lunafreya was a goddess, and you were just a devotee, kneeling for worship at the altar between her thighs. You confess, your sins whispered against her sex, tainted tongue drawing bewitching patterns on her clit. And you're cleansed by her hands in your hair, rewarded with the symphony of moans she composes, absolved by the nectar coating your tastebuds. Lunafreya is holy, divine, and you were simply born to worship her.
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